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Life is a struggle. Albeit, a beautiful one.</description><title>A Beautiful Struggle</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @theeffervescentdreamer)</generator><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/57c942d96bdc09106b6eac9d2e2a95a9/tumblr_mj85789dKH1qaobbko1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45007518736</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45007518736</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 01:59:27 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>sinandserotonin:

tell me the storyabout how the sunloved the moon so muchhe died every nightto let...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sinandserotonin.tumblr.com/post/44532897034/tell-me-the-story-about-how-the-sun-loved-the-moon"&gt;sinandserotonin&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;tell me the story&lt;br/&gt;about how the sun&lt;br/&gt;loved the moon so much&lt;br/&gt;he died every night&lt;br/&gt;to let her breathe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45006341160</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45006341160</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 01:36:12 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Do you ever feel that way?”
“Lonely?”
“Restless. As if you haven’t really met yourself yet. As is..."</title><description>““Do you ever feel that way?”&lt;br/&gt;
“Lonely?”&lt;br/&gt;
“Restless. As if you haven’t really met yourself yet. As is you’d passed yourself once in the fog, and your heart leapt - ‘Ah! There I Am! I’ve been missing that piece!’ But it happens too fast, and then that part of you disappears into the fog again. And you spend the rest of your days looking for it.””&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Libba Bray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Sweet Far Thing&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://creatingaquietmind.tumblr.com/"&gt;creatingaquietmind&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45006091123</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45006091123</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 01:31:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"Growing apart doesn’t change the fact that for a long time we grew side by side; our roots will..."</title><description>“Growing apart doesn’t change the fact that for a long time we grew side by side; our roots will always be tangled. I’m glad for that.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ally Condie (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://onlinecounsellingcollege.tumblr.com/"&gt;onlinecounsellingcollege&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45005288184</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45005288184</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 01:17:13 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"I saw that you were perfect and so I loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you..."</title><description>“I saw that you were perfect and so I loved you. Then I saw that you were not perfect and I loved you even more.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;(via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pfelps.tumblr.com/"&gt;pfelps&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45005247336</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/45005247336</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 Mar 2013 01:16:30 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>"You’ve learned by now
to wait without waiting;

as if it were dusk
look into light falling:
in deep..."</title><description>“&lt;p&gt;You’ve learned by now&lt;br/&gt;
to wait without waiting;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;as if it were dusk&lt;br/&gt;
look into light falling:&lt;br/&gt;
in deep relief&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;things even out. Be&lt;br/&gt;
careless of nothing. See&lt;br/&gt;
what you see.&lt;/p&gt;”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Philip Booth, from “&lt;a href="http://www.poets.org/viewmedia.php/prmMID/19783" title="How to See Deer"&gt;How to See Deer&lt;/a&gt;” (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://litverve.tumblr.com/"&gt;litverve&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490390166</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490390166</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:25:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"7. Write to please just one person. If you open a window and make love to the world, so to speak,..."</title><description>“7. Write to please just one person. If you open a window and make love to the world, so to speak, your story will get pneumonia.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2012/04/03/kurt-vonnegut-on-writing-stories/"&gt;8 tips on how to write a great story&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Kurt Vonnegut&lt;/strong&gt;, narrated by the author himself. (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://exp.lore.com/"&gt;explore-blog&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490355636</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490355636</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:24:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I think we all speak a different kind of language
than each other, but you sound a whole lot like..."</title><description>“I think we all speak a different kind of language&lt;br/&gt;
than each other, but you sound a whole lot like coffee on a &lt;br/&gt;
Sunday morning and the rain is falling bitter against the windowpane&lt;br/&gt;
and your elbows are making holes in the countertops, and&lt;br/&gt;
I only want to tell you that I wish I was as close as the threads of your &lt;br/&gt;
t-shirt, and if I can’t be that, then I’ll be content with&lt;br/&gt;
drinking my drink beside you, with the rain sloppy open mouth kissing&lt;br/&gt;
the roof, trying to dismantle the etymology of a conversation&lt;br/&gt;
that falls out of the realm of words.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;“He Loves the Rain,” Shinji Moon (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://vlorin.tumblr.com/"&gt;vlorin&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490301606</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490301606</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:22:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o5_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o2_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o4_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o6_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o7_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbfbalHa5U1rwrcz3o8_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490198955</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490198955</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:19:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbi1m10xg21qztsrto1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490143562</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490143562</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:17:14 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Nobody loves anybody like anybody wants to be loved."</title><description>“Nobody loves anybody like anybody wants to be loved.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Mignon McLaughlin (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://creatingaquietmind.tumblr.com/"&gt;creatingaquietmind&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490116337</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490116337</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:16:17 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a..."</title><description>““I want to go places and see people. I want my mind to grow. I want to live where things happen on a big scale.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Ice Palace (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://sweetleviathan.tumblr.com/"&gt;sweetleviathan&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490026878</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490026878</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:13:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Intimacy is the art of licking wounds. And it’s taken me years to let anyone kiss me when my lips..."</title><description>“Intimacy is the art of licking wounds. And it’s taken me years to let anyone kiss me when my lips were chapped.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Sierra Demulder (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://escaping-the-bell-jar.tumblr.com/"&gt;escaping-the-bell-jar&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490011247</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33490011247</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:12:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mbrypdJAOR1ruj30bo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33489936350</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33489936350</guid><pubDate>Sat, 13 Oct 2012 08:09:59 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Photo</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m0oq1xLcey1qkjefdo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33415814526</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33415814526</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2012 01:28:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"What is it about the moment you fall in love? How can such a small measure of time contain such..."</title><description>“What is it about the moment you fall in love? How can such a small measure of time contain such enormity? I suddenly realize why people believe in déjà vu, why people believe they’ve lived past lives, because there is no way in the years I’ve spent on this earth could possibly encapsulate what I’m feeling. The moment you fall in love feels like it has centuries behind it, genetations — all of them rearranging themselves so that this precise, remarkable intersection could happen. In your heart, in your bones, no matter how silly you know it is, all the secret arrows were pointing here, the universe and time itself crafted this long ago, and you are just now realizing it, you are just now arriving at the place you were always meant to be.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;David Levithan, &lt;em&gt;Every Day&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pavorst.tumblr.com/"&gt;pavorst&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074984174</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074984174</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 07:14:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"And she finds it difficult to believe — that a person would love her even when she isn’t trying...."</title><description>“And she finds it difficult to believe — that a person would love her even when she isn’t trying. Trying to figure out what other people need, trying to be worthy.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Margaret Atwood (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://pavorst.tumblr.com/"&gt;pavorst&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074854548</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074854548</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 07:09:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"For a while” is a phrase whose length can’t be measured. At least by the person who’s waiting."</title><description>““For a while” is a phrase whose length can’t be measured. At least by the person who’s waiting.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Haruki Murakami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;South of the Border, West of the Sun&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://matt-is-just-around-the-corner.tumblr.com/"&gt;matt-is-just-around-the-corner&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074825837</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074825837</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 07:08:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I want to know you. You seem like someone worth knowing. Every day I feel like I’m surrounded by..."</title><description>“I want to know you. You seem like someone worth knowing. Every day I feel like I’m surrounded by people with hard edges and sour faces but I get the sense that you’re different. Too often people seem to think that they have the answers to everything. Their faces are trapped in permascowls and they can’t be bothered with anything besides their own narcissism. You aren’t like that. You still ask questions. You’re still looking for the answers.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Ryan O’Connell,&lt;em&gt; I Want To Know You&lt;/em&gt; (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://simply-quotes.net/"&gt;simply-quotes&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074809668</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074809668</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 07:08:16 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"I would love to live
like the river flows.
Carried by the surprise
of its own unfolding."</title><description>“I would love to live&lt;br/&gt;
like the river flows.&lt;br/&gt;
Carried by the surprise&lt;br/&gt;
of its own unfolding.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt; John O’Donohue (via &lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://emotional-algebra.tumblr.com/"&gt;emotional-algebra&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074768670</link><guid>http://theeffervescentdreamer.tumblr.com/post/33074768670</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Oct 2012 07:06:47 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
